When Momma ain't happy... the clouds keep on glidin' the ground still moves and shakes When Momma ain't happy... Her voice is still soft and sweet but the way she moves lets you know. When Momma ain't happy... you hope everything's all'right cause the needle is kept sharp the bakein' becomes bittersweet and … Continue reading Momma Ain’t Happy
"Flight of Youth" is a bit of a reworked throw back. Originally I wrote this in high school, it won a school contest and was published in our schools literary magazine "Great Minds Dream Alike" in 2006.